The final traces of the sun have been eradicatedAs the earth has seen the comingOf our black domainThe lands are shrouded by the lunar shineThat now will be perpetual successorOf the radiance of the pastThe world turns to blackOur army stands tallDisposed to seatOur final attackPathetic fear and apprehension fillThe hearts of theFeeble lambs once shielded by their decrepit reiugeTheir wretched shepherd has been devouredBy the savage wolves andNow they realize their scoffing destiny has comeThe world turns to blackOur army stands tallDisposed to setOur final attack"I, the Svartalv, Supreme FemaleFeel shame for your pityful human formMay your soul be purifiedBy my Deadly kiss of death! "The world turns to blackOur army stands tallIn fury and hateFrom behind comes the sword!